until next year … {287/365}

This time of year, it’s not hard to find an empty place to sit …

until next year, #2 {287.365}

The tables are all lined up in groups, waiting to be put away I suppose.

I look at them and wonder about the stories they could tell, the things they saw this summer.

until next year {287.365}

I often do that when I’m snapping away.  I’ll have entire little short stories made up in my head while my shutter clicks constantly.

Silly things, y’know?

These tables saw break-ups, make-ups, family picnics, somebody laughing, somebody crying, somebody worried … on and on and on.

click, click.

When I was a kid, I was always told I had my head in the clouds. That I had ‘some imagination’.

until next year, #3 {287.365}

… and I really can’t imagine being any other way :)


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  • Monybean
    Posted at 16:18h, 16 October Reply

    i simply love this!!! (okay on a funny note i’m wondering if the benches talk to one another conversing who they want to shed a few pounds before next spring… LOL)

    • janice
      Posted at 19:46h, 16 October Reply

      They undoubtedly do! ;)

  • Suki
    Posted at 08:06h, 17 October Reply

    beautiful picture janice.

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